Fortunate to know Qing peach noodles

Chapter 333 A Big Dream

The snow came neither early nor late, but it was very cold and overwhelming, and it couldn't stop for a long time.

The last thing Wei Qing could remember was that when her squinted eyes were finally closed, there was a faint light coming from the farmer's house on the other side of the field, but the sky above her head was pitch black, and the falling snowflakes were pure white...

It's like the pear blossoms that Yin Zhen shook her under the pear tree on the night of Huachao Festival.

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After the first snow this year, it has entered a long winter.

Later, Beijing also often had snowstorms all over the sky, some as continuous as willow catkins, and some as violent as goose feathers.

Snow fell on the eaves and on the side of the street, and did not melt for several days.

The sunshine in winter is very precious. Wisps of golden light break through the clouds and shine on the ground. It looks gilded and warm, but in fact, you can't touch a trace of warmth when you reach out.

The streets and alleys have entered the most deserted and desolate time of the year.There are people traveling on the street, and they come and go in a hurry.

In such a cold weather, if it's a big dream and you don't know it, you don't think it's too difficult.

It is often those who are awake who suffer.

The room is as warm as spring, and the incense burner is lit on the table, and the smoke from the stove is wafting out.

From time to time, people would come in and out of the room, but the movement was very light, for fear of disturbing the people sleeping on the couch.

The imperial physician from Gongli Imperial Hospital came every day, and the old imperial physician ordered him to attend the consultation in person, and the servants at home took care of him very carefully, and they did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

Wei Qing slept for two months without any sign of waking up.

With the permission of the emperor and concubine Ming, Jingyi was able to visit Wei Qing from time to time.

Sometimes she would sit by Wei Qing's bed for half a day, completely blank and lifeless.She always looked at Wei Qing quietly, and her eyes turned red when she looked at him.

What Jingyi often whispers in Wei Qing's ear is: "It's good if you get your life back. You can take care of your body in the future. I can wait for you to wake up slowly. Since you came back to Beijing, you must have not had a good rest. Right now , I will watch over you, you can sleep as long as you want. A few months, half a year, a year, as long as you remember to wake up in the end."

Jingyi has been talking to herself all the time, but Wei Qing can't get her consent.

She lay down beside her bed with her shoulders shrunk, and she cried bitterly in secret. She cried vaguely and asked, "Wei Qing, what would I do without you?"

No matter how warm the room was, Wei Qing's hands were always cold.

Jingyi hugged her, and it took a long time for her to feel a little warm.

Her life was recovered, but her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and only the weak breath in her nose proved that she was still alive.

The old doctor asked Yilan to press Wei Qing's legs every day, so as not to cause the muscles in her legs to shrink too quickly and her meridians to be blocked, and then she would be unable to walk.

Jingyi sent all the servants out, leaving only Yilan in the room, and she imitated Yilan's movements and pressed Wei Qing's legs together.

At night, the candles in the room flickered lightly, someone was whispering to her, and someone was stroking her black hair at the temples, she fell into a deep dream, boundless and indistinct, I can't see clearly either.

Wei Qing slept through the cold winter.

Years later, there were several heavy snowfalls, the weather cleared up, the sun gradually recovered a little warmth, and the ice and snow melted faster.

The family meticulously cleaned the snow on the road, and it seemed like a thriving scene.

The branches were cold in spring, and a few buds were picked out, and they survived tenaciously in the cold wind.

And in early spring, I don't know which bunch of spring flowers, but a flower bone first appeared.

Yilan poured warm water into the room to wash Wei Qing's face, but after going in for a while, there was a clanging sound from inside.

Xie Mama who was outside heard the movement and hurried in to have a look, and saw Yilan sitting on the ground and crying loudly.

Wei Qing on the bed was finally willing to open his black and white eyes.

She tilted her head slightly, quietly watching Yi Lan and Xie Momo wiping tears, her expression indifferent.

Later when the news spread to the palace, Jingyi hurried out of the palace and brought the old doctor over to give Wei Qing a detailed examination.

It was nothing short of a miracle that she survived such a serious injury.

However, when Wei Qing looked at the guards in front of the bed and Jing Yi who was holding her hand, he felt dizzy and felt a little uncomfortable.

She remembered that when she first came to this world, the memory of this body's past was continuously passed into her mind, and it had already made her very uncomfortable. Why did it have to reappear now?
Her memory only stayed in the countryside where she had just crossed, and she knew very few people except Mrs. Lin and Lin Cuicui.

But none of these people in front of me are from the village. Looking at the scene in this room, she should not be in the village anymore.

Wei Qing's ability to accept is extremely strong. After all, such a thing as time travel has already happened to her, what else is incomprehensible?

Wei Qing kept rubbing her forehead, and Yi Lan asked worriedly, "Miss, what's wrong with you? Is there any other discomfort?"

Wei Qing didn't answer her.

The old doctor gave Wei Qing a pulse, and asked tentatively, "Do you know who we are?"

After a while, Wei Qing said in a hoarse voice, "I was injured? Are you the ones who saved me?"

There was a dull pain in her chest, and the old man was still feeling her pulse. It wasn't because of her injury, otherwise, how could he be lying on the bed, or how could this little girl and woman not stop weeping.Also, how could the beautiful woman in noble clothes next to her have red eyes.

Jingyi was the first to react, and asked, "Wei Qing, don't you remember me?"

Knowing her name and her tone of concern and anticipation, Wei Qing understood that she should have known them.

But now, except for the little memory of the countryside, the rest of her memory is blank.It's like being cut off in large sections. I always feel that a lot of things are missing, but I don't know what is missing.

She was dizzy for a while, and said to the old lady, "Is my injury serious?"

The old doctor said: "Near death."

Wei Qing raised his hand to look at his skin, squinting his eyes and not getting used to the light, but he was able to talk about his illness accurately, as if talking about others, and said: "That's no wonder, it looks like he lost too much blood, There is a serious lack of energy and blood, and I should have slept for a long time. I am very dizzy now. I don’t remember you, but it doesn’t mean I don’t know each other. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have appeared in front of me for no reason. Maybe it’s the lack of oxygen in the brain caused by blood loss. , so there is a phased amnesia."

Everyone: "..."

Amnesia, but can still tell the truth about his illness?

As soon as Wei Qing went to think about it, his brain felt a dull pain, and he frowned and asked: "Have I been beaten in the brain before?"

The old doctor said: "Only you know this."

Anyway, when he was treating Wei Qing, her brain was not injured.

Yilan jumped up and replied, "I've been beaten and I've been beaten! When I was fighting with someone in the alley, someone who received a thousand knives hit the young lady hard on the back of the head!"

(End of this chapter)